sunlight makes love to the earth an orgasm of photosynthesis from the heat of their passion tulips are born
a mind at war with itself for so long thoughts turn into grenades or helicopter blades
“An unexamined life is not worth l… —Socrates “Suicide’s an alternative.” —Mike Muir humanity is the unwiped
for all the good of the day she sought the places where youths did play a few kind words to say a light to make her darkness grey
when she doesn’t love you the guts are pulled out from insid… life spills from the bones and your heart forgets to beat you become a ghost
voices spread through the room like butterflies or wildfires inspiring some to try a new way of thinking
tears glisten like distant stars unreachable galaxies alone in the quiet of space dead planets remind him of his gra…
we conspire with the heretic to em… we summon hellish legions to arm u… with the fire of anger and the pestilence of despair with swords cast in spite
i search each second find words under rocks and rugs looking for poems
with the lamplight at my back it feels like someone else is ther… my ears are full of wax and ghosts everything i hear is haunted headphones plugged into a headston…
to reach for the pen only when you need it is a mistake you must reach for it everyday eventually it grows familiar with…
when the neighbors would bang on t… screaming through them telling him to stop for the love of god it is three in the morning
loading the chamber to kill that which he fears most one round will suffice
if you’ve show up to the poetry re… with no poems to read you better worry because you can’t go on stage with… so start looking for an exit
early this morning fresh was the only way we could imagine ourselves soft to the teeth
